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“I guess I can’t keep calling her a kid anymore.”
“That’s right!” She was an adult now! A responsible adult! As far as he knew, at least.
Oop. OOOP. He's gonna pick her up and hug the heck out of her.
He smelled like cigarettes -- not that she minds. SO SHE GONNA HUG HIM BACK! “JOHNNY!!!”
“How exactly are you supposed to function as an adult? What is adulting? How do I do it? Can someone please teach me because I have no clue!”
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“…You’re gonna do the right thing, right?”
indie jonathan argia established on 4.25.15 | rebooted 12.28.17
hello hi how do you active blog again?
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‘Ello! Looking for a smol scardy bean who’s a precious cinnamon roll and can bake cinnamon rolls? Want someone to shower you with sweets? There’s no catch. She has literally no powers or strange quirks other than being scared. Come say hi to Erin, she could use some friends. Please like/reblog if you’re willing to interact!
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Hi there! Have your muses ever been interested in interacting with an ex-mafia member who’s been trying to get his live together and lives in constant fear that his old life will eventually catch up with him but has found peace volunteering at a bear sanctuary? Then Jamie is the oc for you! Could you like/reblog if you’re willing to interact?
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hey so– my dash is dead & I need more people to follow so could you maybe pass this around if you’re willing to interact with a boy who ran away from home & now basically lives in his car as he travels from city to city, gathering up all the jobs he can get his hands on, with a weakness for doggos & spicy food. also he’s doing lots of parkour but got a handicapped leg so tell this kid to stop being so reckless before he breaks his neck or something– also proud asexual af.
he’s usually a good boi & will fight either you or for you.
Mun meme
tagged by: @pxyre ( doki!! ) tagging: @dokitsuu, @bakadevil, @ ..... idk anyone idc
RULES: Answer the questions in a new post and tag some blogs you wanna get to know better !
A - age: 26 B - birthplace: the color Orange C - current time: 7:47 pm D - drink you had last: water E - easiest person to talk to: serah F - favorite song: it changes regularly but anything with a good tempo and beat. Picky on vocals. G - grossest memory: um???? idk??? being vommy sick? H - horror yes or horror no: lots of horror yes. games i’ll scream, movies I laugh. I - in love ?: long long ago in a galaxy far far away J - jealous of people: duh K - killed someone: not literally but many a fictional being have suffered. L - love at first sight or should i walk back by again?: nope M - middle name: Elisabeth N - number of siblings: one shitty younger brother O - one wish: to feel.....real? P - person you called last: i think a customer. I dont actually just call people. Q - question you’re always asked: "how are you?” the generic question because I’m an NPC R - reason to smile: my pupper Harlie. She’s 90% of what keeps me together S - song you sang last: Chop Suey by System of a Down T - top 3 fictional characters: Bartz Klauser (ffv), Akechi (persona 5), and Minako Arisato (persona 3) U - underwear color: dark V - vacation: a week and a half earlier this year in june to visit serah W - when’s your birthday: February 7th X - x-rays: i dont think I’ve ever had one that I remember Y - your favorite food: lemper ayam Z - zodiac sign: Aquarius
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magicisanima has entered the office!
[ ✎ ] Dr. Evans took a deep breath, reminding herself that Miss Momoyama was not necessarily the most…intellectually inclined students. She rubbed her temples as one eyebrow twitched. “Miss Momoyama…did you even read the assignment sheet?”
At the time she hadn’t thought much of it. Haruko didnt put as much thought into her education as she should, but she saw little point in it. Yet she still made an attempt to show up to class. “I... skimmed it? A couple times. While working.”
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While he prized his own guard and soldiers above all other, sometimes they could be as dense as bricks. “What the hell is this? I asked you to capture any suspicious subjects loitering around in sketchy areas and detain them, not bring me a little girl in costume! What were you all thinking?” A murmur of explanations broke out as he raised from his desk and strode forward–raising a hand to dismiss them all. “I’ve heard enough. Hands off and go. Leave. Now. Back to your posts.”
Hands on his hips, he stared down at the girl with brows furrowed in confusion and curiosity in his eyes. He looked almost concerned for her well-being as he opened his mouth and asked, “What are you supposed to be?”
It... had almost seemed amusing at first. Haruko had decided to go along with the guards without much fuss because it had honestly felt like something out of a movie. Kinda that ‘take me to your leader’ vibe. It was neat. Who they brought her to... well she had no idea and he still wasnt what she was expecting.
Though she didnt quite take a step back when he stepped towards her, she did lean back a touch. After all, he was a stranger. “Um...” She could just throw the dice. Blatantly answer with the truth and see if he actually believed her. But in reality she knew she really should not. “I’m... a super...hero?”
Even she thought the answer was awkward. “Who are you?”
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IF? Of course, the answer was yes! She could never accept having anything but! To think she would just accept having plain buns over steamed ones! It couldn’t be done! Her hands reach for hers, Shun sniffling miserably. “Even if both our legs give out from the squats, you’re my forever girl, Harucchi!” Cue squat.
“That’s my Kaska!” Why let go of her friends hands when they could counter balance each other with each squat? Friendship squats! Work hard together or fall trying! Actually, the counter balance idea turned out to be pretty good. Haruko didn’t actually do squats often -- at least not on purpose. Shun’s working out had been a great influence to get Haruko to do the same! “Together!”
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❛ —-And that is the entire mythos surrounding the Legendary Beasts. ❜
Are you now happy with your new knowledge, Haruko?
“.... wait uh... how many were there again?” She has taken literally no notes.
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“There’s nothing wrong with that.” He offered a smile towards her, able to understand how she felt. “Everyone wishes to be in love, and to be loved. To have someone to share their life with. Maybe it’s a part of human nature?”
There was a soft sigh, glancing up at the sky for a moment before looking back at Momo. “I know you’ll find someone like that, Momo. You already have so much love to share… And whoever you find will be incredibly lucky to get to share it with you.”
“I dunno... maybe. If the day ever comes again.” He was right, though. About how people wanted to be loved and be in love. Or were at least fond of the idea of it, whatever form it took in reality. Haruko desperately wanted to feel loved, but at the same time she wasn’t so sure she was ready for that again.
"I just... I’m not sure. I shouldn’t say.” She’s never quite brought up the subject in mind before, and she’s not certain if she’s ready to. One of many things she carried on her own, but she couldn’t bring herself to burden others with her own ‘trivial’ issues... especially ones about something as silly as a love life.
“Maybe it’d be nice.”
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“…Even so… Love can be a wonderful thing, when you do have it. And being able to share that, to be able to revel in it with another human being… Wouldn’t that alone be worth it?”
It was wonderful, for a time. When she had been in love it had been so very important to her. But sometimes she wonders if it was too important. She held so dearly to the thought of being in love, the fact that such love gave her so much more power to protect those she cared for. All it meant was that it hurt more when they left.
“I suppose it’s nice, for a time. I’m... ashamed to admit I do get jealous when I see so many couples on Christmas Eve...”